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satoru woke up and was drenched in sweat, his face blushed and flustered.

he runs a hand through his snow hair, before looking down at his crotch.

gosh. he’s hard.

he groans from both frustration and arousal, before turning his head toward your sleeping form, facing the other way in your night gown, the tiny pink silk, lacy top on you making him even harder. was that even possible?

satoru shifts his body, moving to have the mess in his pants direct on the back of your thigh, first just pressing himself against you to relax.

he sighs, softly rubbing your waist, closing his eyes.

“‘m so sorry, sweetheart..” he always apologized, because one time he had been caught, and you were completely fine with it. but he still felt incredibly bad.

satoru slowly rocks his hip forward, then back ever so slightly, rutting against your thigh like a dog in heat.

“mmph..” he moans, muffled into your back, before gently lifting his leg and placing it over your lower body, giving him more access to hump you even harder, before he props himself up on his elbow, then resting his head into your back.

he holds your waist, before rocking against your thigh again, slowly… before suddenly speeding up.

his breath quickens, he watches your thigh recoil slightly from the movement, making him even hornier.

satoru moans quietly, fucking into your leg, panting in your ear.

“fuck, m’sorry.. so, so sorry sweetie.. agh..” he whispers.

he’s speeding up, his mouth open just a bit from the insane pleasure.

he can’t take it anymore, before he stops, pulling down his sweats and his boxers, before aligning his pretty dick between your thighs, fucking into them like it’s your pussy.

“oh fuck—yes.. yes, yes—” moaning just a bit too loud, he gets so quick and horny he can’t hold back anymore, imagining your face expression when he’s fucking into you so good, so good you believe you would be getting pregnant within a day.

he spits into his hand, not even realizing his mouth was salivating so much, before pulling his cock out from between your thighs, jerking himself off with his saliva as lube.

satoru slips his dick back in between, his moans progressively getting louder and louder, even more horny and needy.

“f-fuuuck– this body, shit—” he pants, going faster and faster as his balls slap against your thighs, the heavy containment becoming tender from how much cum he’s waiting to load into you. (realistically, onto. he’s just imagining your thighs as your pussy.)

he’s getting close, before shutting his eyes, throwing his head back and letting out such pornographic, loud, needy, and sexy high-pitched moans, his voice cracking just a bit from how uncontrollable he’s become.

“mm—fuck! ah, ah shit—f-feels so fuckin’ good, oh shiiiit..” he only realizes how loud he’s become once his blushing, thick and hard long cock pulls out of your thighs, releasing ribbons of warm cum on your ass, the creamy liquid dripping down onto the sheets of the bed.

satoru stares at the mess he’s made in heavy inhales and exhales, small tiny moans coming out in every exhale, like it was an effort to breathe.

“..my sweet gi—”

“satoru. another mess?”

he’s startled, backing up quickly from you, his eyes widened in nervousness and felt hump scared jump scared.

“i-i’m sorry honey, i-i just had another one of those dreams again, i c-couldn’t help it, f-felt too horny—”

“satoru.” you turn around to face him, your eyes low from exhaustion.

“it’s okay. i told you if things like that happen you can do that.”

he lets out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding, before pulling the blanket over his hips to hide his cock, embarrassed.

“oh? baby, you act like you haven’t been inside me before.” you chuckle.

“i..i just.. i’m kind of..”

you put a finger to his lips to shut him up, before you go to his neck, whispering something in his ear.

“..this time, come fuck my pussy for real.”

satoru’s cock jumps up again.

written by @wizzperrrs do not steal, copy, translate, or modify my work.